Chapter 1: Even Handsomeness Can't Get You a Good Night

utiful, suddenly clamped down on his neck.Lily Su…...cough cough cough...With a difficult lift of her gaze, she instantly collided with a pair of eyes as black as obsidian.His eyes were like daggers d...The first thought that crossed Lin Susu's mind when she opened her eyes was——

Ouch, that hurts!

He used his own head to make a round, plump bag.

Gritting my teeth, I sat up. Before I could even take in my surroundings, a man's face suddenly appeared in my vision.

A man was lying on a classical carved bed of huanghuali wood, his face beautiful and handsome.

Her brows were furrowed, her eyes closed, and her cheeks flushed slightly. Her collar was wide open, revealing a captivating aura that was indescribable... leaving one wanting to explore further.

Lin Susu was dumbfounded and shocked!

So, who was the kind soul that brought a talented and handsome man to my bed

Is it the kind where you just leave after finishing

Lin Susu muttered a couple of things in her head, and at that moment, her brain suddenly throbbed with pain. A wave of unfamiliar memories surged into her mind.

Originally, this belonged to a young lady from the Duke's Manor. Her aunt is the Empress Dowager in the palace.

The Guo Gongfu appeared prosperous and wealthy, with flowers in full bloom and kitchens bustling with activity. It looked incredibly impressive, but in reality, it had long since lost its power. Everything depended on the Empress Dowager's support within the palace.

The new emperor ascended the throne. In order to protect the glory of the Guogong's mansion, the Empress Dowager hastily sent the original owner into the palace to become the new emperor's Ning Fei.

However, the new emperor disliked the empress dowager's actions and had never favored Ning Fei.

Ningfei is nothing but a discarded concubine.

The Empress Dowager, seeing that Consort Ning was out of favor, somehow used her means to charm the Emperor and have Consort Ning come over for a tryst.

Nìngfei had a heart ailment. As she walked towards the dragon bed, she overexerted herself and suffered a heart attack. Her head struck the dragon bed and she died instantly.

Then this person, with the same name and surname as the original host, who was working at the Shadow Emperor's house and accidentally bumped their head just like the original host, transmigrated here.

Lin Susu sorted through everything in her mind, her pupils trembling.

So, this devilishly handsome man is the emperor!

The emperor was already extremely disgusted with Ning Fei's clinginess. If she foolishly went to sleep with the emperor, it wouldn't be long before he had her killed.

The Empress Dowager was ill and felt that her time was short. She became anxious and wanted to quickly win the Emperor's heart, so she resorted to this desperate measure in haste.

But Lin Susu was perfectly aware that the emperor couldn't sleep!

Handsome as he is, he can't sleep!

For your life!

Bye bye!

Ignoring the wound on his head, he pushed himself up from the bed and tried to run. But just then, a hand suddenly appeared in his line of sight.

That hand had distinct bones, long and beautiful, carrying the pampered air of jade, with a lustrous and fair complexion.

Then the hand, so delicate and beautiful, suddenly clamped down on his neck.

Lily Su…

...cough cough cough...

With a difficult lift of her gaze, she instantly collided with a pair of eyes as black as obsidian.

His eyes were like daggers drawn, gleaming with a terrifying coldness. He stared intently, as if he was about to rip my head off the next second!

Lin Susu's heart skipped a beat, and a chill ran down her spine. She cried out urgently, "Your Majesty, please spare me!"

"Now you're afraid" the man's icy voice echoed.

Lin Susu nodded frantically, "Scared, scared, Your Majesty, please spare me!"

The man, watching the flush on her face deepen to purple, was filled with fear in his eyes. He finally withdrew his hand and coldly spat out a single word, "Leave!"

"Yes, I'm rolling out right now!"

Lin Susu responded with a "huh" and tried to stand up, but her knees buckled, sending her crashing down onto the man's chest.

Lin Susu lamented in her heart, "Heaven wants to forget me!"

She waited for the man to grab her neck again, but he was gone.

He propped himself up, seeing the man's eyes close once more. His handsome face flushed red, his temples and sideburns damp with sweat as if he had reached his limit.

Lin SuSu looked at the man's slightly swollen knot, as if burned, and was so frightened that she rolled off the dragon couch.

Get up and run.

After running two steps, I couldn't help but glance back at the man's painful face...

Hesitated for two seconds, but ultimately walked back. Grabbed the man's hand, as smooth and jade-like as it was, pulled down the hairpin from his head, and without any hesitation, planted it directly onto his five fingers.

With a forceful swipe, a drop of black oozed from his fingertips.

Thinking about it, she used a hairpin to cut her wrist and placed her bleeding wrist beside the man.

The original owner grew up immersed in a cauldron of herbs, having consumed countless medicinal plants. His master had said that he was able to dissolve a hundred poisons and could be used as an antidote.

Let's try it out and see if we can alleviate the toxins in men.

The man's mouth was dry, he tasted the sweetness and couldn't stop himself for a few times.

Lin Susu's heart skipped a beat, she almost pulled her hand back.

Given that you're so noble and using your life to save him, I only hope that when he wakes up, he won't think about killing again.

The man, as if finding relief, unconsciously began to stroke his wrist.

Lin Susu was afraid of being drained dry, so she decisively swatted back. She dragged her wounded son and quietly left the pavilion.

Half an hour later, Ye Qianhan opened her eyes. The unbearable surging heat had subsided.

Between breaths, I could still sense the lingering scent of that person. And the taste of the little pork trotters, so delicately icy, like a handful of snow.

His crimson eyes flashed with a glimmer of obscurity.

Aren't you supposed to be there for me at all times

You ran away at the crucial moment!ent of that person. And the taste of the little pork trotters, so delicately icy, like a handful of snow.His crimson eyes flashed with a glimmer of obscurity.Aren't you supposed to be there for me at...